Coming from the right place.

I see that it is empty as there is no real thing of being with a soul in the body of the flesh and the way things are, the way it really feels, not the unusual, the strange, the freak show, so gonzo and so far from what really is as it is far more serene and real as we are human beings not dolls, not so odd and out of truth. Everything must come from love, to expand from this place, from who we are and we being we being we as we are.